Chapter Forty-Nine: Waves Again

The remnant sun is like blood, and this contest has lasted for a day, during which the good hands of various major factions have been fully displayed, which can be described as a situation of hundreds of battles

"Ladies and gentlemen, after a day of fighting, there have been three heroes who have stood out, and there is still the last one, which is played by Bao Bufan, the young owner of Qingfeng Village, against the young hero Jin Changxu. ”

As soon as Hong Zhenxuan's voice fell, everyone's eyes "swished", all focused on the school martial arts field, this battle is the last battle of the day, according to the plan, four masters will be competed for today, and then it is still a two-by-two duel, in tomorrow, the final winner will be elected as the leader of the alliance.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no suspense in this battle, Bao Bufan, as the young owner of Qingfeng Village, has been famous for a long time. The internal kung fu has reached the point of perfection, and Bao Bufan is also one of the four heroes of Gusu, so the heroes and heroes present have already determined in their hearts that the winner must be Bao Bufan.

On the other hand, the young Jin Changxu, who is not well-known, is even more homeless, belongs to the idle people in the rivers and lakes, and it is already impressive to be able to come to this point, if he can beat Bao Bufan, but no one believes it

"Brother Lin, what do you think of Jin Changxu?" Feng Xuanxue came to Yin Yin's side, wanting to hear Lin Yinyin's opinion.

Yin Yin has been watching Jin Changxu since he entered the field, because Yin Yin felt a calmness beyond his age in him, even in the face of Bao Bufan among the four heroes of Gusu, Jin Changxu was also calm and comfortable, and there was no wave.

"It's weird!" this is Yin Yin's evaluation of Jin Changxu

"Oh, Brother Lin must have sensed it too!" Feng Xuanxue was even more sure of his previous judgment.

Lin Yinyin looked at Jin Changxu carefully, and saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his posture was slender, his eyes were as black as lightning shooting at his opponent, and a trace of sword intent spread out on him, like a dormant beast.

"He's deliberately controlling his own breath, it's not simple!"

Lin Yinyin and Feng Xuanxue are both leaders in the younger generation, although the other party deliberately concealed it, the two still caught some breath.

Feng Xuanxue was slightly surprised in her heart, she didn't expect that this competition would lead to many masters of the younger generation, first Long Qianshan, who was a great martial artist, and then this little-known Jin Changxu, it seemed that everything was becoming more and more interesting.

After Bao Bufan came on the court, he glanced at Jin Changxu, and then said "please" disdainfully, and then put on a posture and prepared to make a move.

Jin Changxu was different, he first bowed modestly to Bao Bufan, and then swept the flute in his hand, his movements were extremely elegant, and he seemed to be confident about this contest

With a sound of "ho", Bao Bufan took the lead in attacking, slashing out with one palm, hunting all around, roaring towards Jin Changxu.

"Gusu Sijie doesn't seem to be in vain!" Yin Yin couldn't help but admire when she saw Bao Bufan's palm, both in terms of strength and direction

Jin Changxu saw that the opponent's palm was fast and menacing, and he did not resist hard, but his body moved slightly to the left, and he took a strange step under his feet, flashed out, Bao Bufan missed a blow, and turned around with two palms, covering the big points around the opponent's body. Seeing this, Jin Changxu drew an arc circle with the flute in his right hand, removed the palm power, and then jumped over Bao Bufan's head with the remaining strength, and skillfully avoided it.

"Good!"

A shout was heard in the crowd.

Everyone seems to have changed their opinion of the young man in front of them, and it is not easy for him to be able to do it with ease and not fall behind.

"Brother Feng, can you see some doorways?" Yin Yin asked

Feng Xuanxue hesitated for a while, and then shook his head, this young man's body is weird, but he is extremely ethereal, in this Gusu land, I really can't think of where it came from.

In the blink of an eye, Bao Bufan and Jin Changxu have dismantled more than 20 moves, Bao Bufan was surprised in his heart, although he did not do his best, and the temptation was the mainstay, but now this young man is the same, and what is even more incredible is that he has never seen this Dharma path, and he can't help but feel a tightening in his heart.

The two of them made ten more moves, and suddenly, Jin Changxu's flute was raised, breaking through the air and starting point to Bao Bufan.

"Sister Yinyin, the outcome has been decided, and this person surnamed Jin is going to lose。。。。。。 Ruoxian analyzed on the side

Jin Changxu has always been defense-oriented and lost the opportunity, but at this time, he changed defense to offense, and wanted to forcibly reverse the situation of the battle, which immediately revealed a great flaw.

Sure enough, when Bao Bufan saw him attacking, he snorted coldly, punched out, and smashed at the opponent with several fist marks, this punch, Bao Bufan carried a lot of strength, leaving no room for anything, mixed with the "whirring" wind, if he was hit by the fist print, even a boulder would be shattered, not to mention the drive of flesh and blood?

The situation on the court is clear, almost everyone is pinching a cold sweat for Jin Changxu, Bao Bufan's punch is too domineering, and Jin Changxu is eager for quick success, revealing a fatal flaw, presumably Jin Changxu will definitely lose

"What's wrong?" Lin Yinyin seemed to sense something, but she just couldn't say it, for a master like Yinyin, her intuition was often very keen.

Just when Bao Bufan's fist mark came into contact with Jin Changxu, everyone felt that the battle had ended, and suddenly where the fist mark passed, Jin Changxu disappeared.

"What?" Bao Bufan broke out in a cold sweat, then turned back sharply and punched again, but it was too late, Jin Changxu didn't know when he had gone around behind the other party, and with a "bang", a kite with a figure like a broken line flew out.

The audience was quiet and weird at first, and then there was an uproar, and the discussion came and went.

"I don't know who this young man is, he is so powerful that he defeated Bao Bufan. It's impossible, it's already a must-lose, how did he do it........"

Everyone felt incredible at every word, and sighed at the power of this young man! In this battle, Jin Changxu is destined to become famous in Gusu.

"Agreed!" Jin Changxu bowed to Bao Bufan and stepped aside!

Ruoxian seemed to be still immersed in the competition just now, and like most people, Ruoxian also felt incredible, and couldn't see how this Jin Changxu won.

"Sister Yinyin, what's going on?" Ruoxian came to her senses and said in surprise.

But seeing Yin Yin's brows furrowed, she seemed to be thinking about something, and only replied after a long time: "This Jin Changxu is deeply hidden, and his swordsmanship is superb, I'm afraid it's not under me and Brother Feng!"

Ruoxian was also shocked when he heard this, could it be the first time in his life that he looked away, Ruoxian still didn't want to believe it, but looking at Yin Yin's solemn face, it didn't look like a joke!

"What Brother Lin said is extremely true, although this person is a flute, he is a kendo master, and his moves can be hidden, but the sword intent was still captured by me" Feng Xuanxue was also shocked.

In fact, the most shocking thing was Long Qianshan, who was communicating with Bao Bufan seriously at the moment, as if he was discussing something. From beginning to end, Long Qianshan felt that the only opponent of this conference was Feng Xuanxue, and he didn't want to give birth to variables again!

"I hope this person is a friend and not an enemy!" Ruoxian sighed

So far, the four masters who have entered the ultimate competition have been born, Fengxuanxue of Mingjian Villa, Long Qianshan of Luoyunzhuang, Jin Changxu, and Gongyebo of Taohuazhuang.

"Heroes, this is the end of today's competition, everyone can go to Biyunzhuang to rest by themselves! Tomorrow morning, the final battle will be held here."

After Hong Zhenxuan finished the announcement, he left with Changchunzi and Song Yan, and everyone also dispersed in a hurry, each returning to Biyun Pavilion to rest, waiting for the arrival of the second day......